This princess is a bit wild

Chapter 1177 You Have a Story and I Have Wine

This wine is simply the most beautiful wine he has smelled in thousands of years. I don't know what it tastes like?
Jiang Luoli was drinking the wine sip by sip, hoping to get drunk directly with the strength of the wine, so that the painful internal organs would not be tangled up.

who knew...

wow-

After a cool breeze hit her face, Jiang Luoli saw a pair of spotless shoes appearing in front of her.

The owner of the shoes is the handsome man who just helped her resolve the crisis.

"How about buying me a jug of wine?"

"Why should I buy you a drink?" Jiang Luoli rolled her eyes at the handsome man.

The handsome man gently pulled his lips, showing a secretive smile, and said: "If you invite this deity to drink, maybe there will be unexpected gains!"

"What windfall?"

"For example, telling the truth after drinking." The handsome man replied solemnly.

"Pfft, hahaha... Hey, you bastard, you keep shouting about the laws of nature, but you're an alcoholic, all right! Give you a jug of wine and treat it as a friend."

While speaking, Jiang Luoli boldly took out another jug ​​of good wine from his interspatial ring.

This pot of good wine was brewed specially for her by her godfather. It is sweet and not immediately intoxicating. Jiang Luoli is reluctant to drink booze on weekdays.Being able to give it to others today is definitely not because this man is good-looking.

Well, definitely not because of this.

The man took Jiang Luoli's jug without moving, and saw the lid disappear and the aroma of the wine wafting out. The man's face was full of surprise immediately.

"I never imagined that such fine wine can be obtained in the world. You are really an expert, on par with this deity."

After saying that, I saw this handsome man holding the jug and raising his hand gracefully.

The clear and mellow wine formed a small stream of spring water, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and all poured into the handsome man's mouth.

In the blink of an eye, the jug bottomed out.

After drinking, the beautiful man started to stare at Jiang Luoli's hand again, as if he saw something through the space ring on his hand, and said firmly: "Anyway, you still have so many pots, take out a few more pots, and add more pots." How about adding alcohol?"

The corner of Jiang Luoli's mouth twitched, and with a pained expression, he took out another pot from the space ring.

As soon as the handsome man was about to take it, Jiang Luoli withdrew her hand and said, "You can drink this pot of wine if you want, tell me what's your name?"

"Meng Ze."

"Mengze? The water is shallow, and the sky is cold and Mengze is deep... A good name, but it's too lonely." Jiang Luoli sighed, and the wine pot in his hand had already fallen into Mengze's hands.

"I'm very poor, and if I drink any more, I'll be paid money." Jiang Luoli pursed her lips.

"Are you poor? Those elixir, that sword, these wines, and the sound transmission bell on your neck, which one is not priceless? Although I don't like to ask about world affairs, I still know that the yellow and white things in this world, the smell of copper Angry."

Hearing this, Jiang Luoli became more and more curious about where this beautiful man named Mengze came from and where he went.

From the corner of her eye, she glanced at the restored lush jungle, guessing and asked him, "Are you a god?"

Mengze took a sip of wine and shook his head.

Jiang Luoli asked tentatively again, "A human being?"

Mengze took another sip of wine and shook his head.

Jiang Luoli didn't care about 21, and simply said to himself: "Could it be a demon? Or a shemale?"

"It's... a monster!" Mengze glanced at Jiang Luoli speechlessly.

"Then what kind of monster are you?" Jiang Luoli looked behind Mengze carelessly.

"What are you looking at?"

"Looking at what kind of tail you have, you can tell what kind of monster you are." Jiang Luoli replied naturally.

Hearing this, Mengze laughed out of anger.

"Do you think that this deity is still those low-level demons who can't hide their tails?"

"Oh! You slipped your tongue, you really have a long tail!" Jiang Luoli smiled cunningly.

She naturally understands that, like Zhong Wen, he looks like a human being on weekdays, and only when he is tortured to the point of being out of shape by his aunt does he show his fox tail to divert fire.

The strength of Mengze in front of him seems to be several levels higher than that of Zhong Wen. It is estimated that there is no hope to see his prototype based on his strength, and he can only rely on deception.

Mengze has long seen the small calculations in Jiang Luoli's heart, but she didn't follow her wishes: "This world is true and false, false and true, why care about it so seriously, only this good wine can't let you down."

"I kept saying that good wine should not be let down, but how did I find out that you can't get drunk no matter how much you drink?" Jiang Luoli looked at Mengze's still calm and clear eyes, disappointed and jealous.

"Hahahaha, if you drink too much, you won't be intoxicated. You can only wait for others to get drunk." Mengze replied with a smile, somewhat melancholy.

This kind of melancholy was something Jiang Luoli had seen before.

For example, Mr. Yao, who loves to drink, and the old man, the dean of Longwu College. They are all in their seventies and eighties, and they have experienced all kinds of vicissitudes in the world. Although Mengze looks young, his heart has obviously experienced vicissitudes.

Jiang Luoli patted Mengze's shoulder lightly with her good hand, and said in a relieved tone: "It's no big deal if you don't get drunk. If you have nothing to do in the future, just ask me to drink three hundred cups with you!"

Mengze subconsciously glanced at Jiang Luoli's hand on his shoulder, with a dazed expression.

Is it hundreds of years old?

No one has touched him for hundreds of years?

Can not remember……

He just remembered that those who wanted to touch him were either turned into dust with the wind, or turned into decay with the soil, or turned into stars in the sky after a long time, and they could only look up at them.

He had disliked the touch of others hundreds of years ago.

It's more chic and happy to be alone.

But the touch of the little girl in front of me is not very annoying, and there is a sense of kindness, like an old friend and confidant who has known for many years.

"Hahahaha..." Mengze suddenly laughed.

"I have been hurt like this, and I am willing to accompany you to drink and hurt my body, but you can still laugh? Shouldn't you cry for me, and use some treasures to make up for my injured heart?" Jiang Luo Li stroked her index finger and thumb, making the gesture of counting banknotes.

Mengze's thin lips raised an upward arc, and let out a loud laugh: "You little alcoholic, you met me, an old alcoholic, because you just happened to have similar interests. Why do you want me to cry and bleed?"

"Live a long time and still be so picky, you are really enough."

"Hahahaha... Money is something outside of the body, so I don't care about it. However, next time you have wine, I can bring you some appetizers."

"I have as many cheap things as appetizers. Why don't I prepare wine and you prepare stories? How many stories are there and how much wine should we drink?" Jiang Luoli raised her eyebrows and said recklessly.

(End of this chapter)